When Feng Shenye heard this, his face was indifferent, “Bao’er is nervous about him, so naturally you have to do it.”
A large pot was suddenly placed over Little Treasure.
Little Bao’er did not hear anything, but only seriously asked, “Uncle Mo, how is auntie doing now? Is the fever serious and when will she be well?”
It was the first time that Mo Yanjue had seen Little Treasure so concerned about others, and his heart was warmed at first.
His eyes were clear, but he was patient and answered, “Bao’er, she is fine, take her medicine and rest well, she will be fine soon.”
Little Bao’er’s face was a little dejected, but she turned her head and said seriously to Feng Shenye, “Auntie must be very sick, I want to stay here with her, okay? Don’t carry me out!”
The watery eyes were full of genuine begging.
Feng Shenye didn’t force the little one, nodding his head, and then retreated with Mo Yanjie.
The two of them walked down the corridor and Mo Yan Jue finally let out a doubtful voice, “Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.
Feng Shenye’s face was as normal, he didn’t explain much, he only said indifferently, “Bao’er likes this teacher, and has unexpected trust and reliance on this teacher, so, she stayed.”
Mo Yanjie raised both eyebrows and opened his mouth, ready to ask more questions.
But Feng Shenye didn’t give this opportunity, his cold eyes turned and he directly changed the subject, “Is she really alright?”
Mo Yan Jue nodded, “Well, it should just be a cold. This young lady seems to have a somewhat weak constitution and is prone to cold and flu symptoms. I’ve already given her medicine, and if nothing happens, the fever will go down this afternoon. If it still doesn’t work, then just send her to the hospital. I have an international conference this afternoon and I have to meet with experts from abroad, so I won’t be coming.”
Feng Shenye nodded knowingly, then his voice was thin, “Okay, then I won’t send it.”
Mo Yan Jue’s heart stalled, originally wanted to gossip, but looked at the time, found that he still had important things to do, so leisurely left a sentence, “then okay, I’ll go first, wait for the next time to come, give me a good talk about that woman what is going on.”
With his words, he walked out with big strides.
After Feng Shenye watched Mo Yanjie disappear, he turned around and returned to the guest room.
At this moment, Little Bao’er was lying on the edge of the bed, her fleshy little hand grasping Wen Shiyu’s palm as she whispered, “Auntie, you must get well soon, Bao’er is waiting for you.”
Wen Shiyu was dazed and seemed to hear Bao’er’s voice, and answered vaguely, “I’ll be fine soon, Bao’er …… don’t worry.”
Little Bao’er nodded good-naturedly, “Good.”
The corners of Feng Shenye’s mouth were imperceptibly lightly hooked when he saw this scene, but he didn’t bother the two anymore, turning to call his a*sistant Xu Yan.
“Send all the documents you need to sign today to your home, I’ll work from home.”
Feng Shenye instructed in a soft voice.
“Huh?”
On the other end, Xu Yan was obviously very surprised.
As far as he could remember, his own president had rarely missed work!
How could he be so unprecedented as to work from home today?
Could it be that something was wrong with the young master again?
Xu Yan couldn’t help but feel a little worried, “Is something wrong with the young master?”
Feng Shenye casually replied, “It’s not Bao’er, it’s Wen Shiyu.”
“Ah?”
Xu Yan was even more dumbfounded.
What did this one have to do with anything?
Feng Shenye said lightly, “Miss Wen has a fever and Bao’er is very worried, if anything happens to her, Bao’er will definitely look for me again, so I’m working from home today! Any more questions?”
“No, no more!”
Xu Yan laughed dryly and said, “At first glance, there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with these words.
But why did it always sound strange?
Xu Yan didn’t dare to ask more questions, and quickly did as Feng Shenye had instructed, packing up the documents and bringing them over with him.
And sent them into Wen Shiyu’s room!
“President, this is the part that urgently needs your signature, this latter part is less urgent.”
Xu Yan gently placed the documents on the desk and said in a low voice.
Feng Shenye nodded indifferently and took it, as if he intended to work here.
Little Bao’er wasn’t going to leave, and Wen Shiyu’s fever hadn’t gone down, so someone had to look after the place.
But this scene looked more than a little subtle to Xu Yan.